I hadn’t read any of Blume’s adult
fiction before, but this was well-reviewed and is based on actual events in her own
life. Probably not the very best
selection to read on a longish plane trip as it revolves around not one but
three planes crashing into Elizabeth NJ, where Blume grew up, within a few
short months of each other beginning in December 1951. Part of its charm, for many of her
generation, will be the evocation of that time through ads, jingles, and other current
events besides the plane crashes. It also
brought back to me the concept of a “non-sked” airline, a term I hadn’t heard
since my father worked as an airlines schedules analyst for United Airlines at
that time. A truly terrifying concept – cheap
fares on ill-maintained planes which make up their own schedules pretty much on
a whim. Whatever you may think about the
trials of air travel today, at least in this country it’s no longer the Wild
West out there. Miri, at fifteen,
witnesses two of these crashes and is intimately involved with several people
whose lives are changed by these tragedies.
She also experiences her first real love, learns secrets about her
single mother, and deals with the loss of close friendships. A good read but never rises above a middling
YA novel. 402 pp.
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